August 28, 2014

The Pennsylvania Pin


From the winter of 2011, I have been trying to prepare myself for this moment. Part of me expected it to happen sooner. But it just kept being pushed back, landing time and time again on the back burner. My car hasn’t been running great for the last couple of years. My freezing visit to Michigan I thought solved that problem and was ready to continue my days with my constant companion: my car. It seems though that Pennsylvania did not like that idea. After taking her in for the state inspection, I was issued a laundry list of things that needed to be fixed. Unfortunately the cost to fix them all was more than the car was worth. It felt like I was socked right in the gut. This was the car that had been with me for the past 11 years; the one that became my home on a few different occasions. How could I just send it to the junkyard?

The real smack down hit me the hardest when I realized I had no choice. My inspections tags would expire in two weeks. After that, I would be illegal to drive the vehicle. I was pinned.

In a great whirlwind experience that was quite stressful, I managed to purchase another car.  Don’t get me wrong. I am grateful for this new vehicle. It has way more whistles than my old car like power windows and locks, a sunroof, CD player, roof rack, and keyless entry.  I know God was definitely working as all seemed to fall into place in a very short period of time. Still, I can’t help but miss my old car. She was always dependable for great gas mileage.  I could sit and imagine where everything would fit when it came time to pack her up for another move. It didn’t even bother me how the radio and AC didn’t work.

I never imagined that getting a new car would fell like this.  Many people have been congratulating me on my new purchase. I want to be excited, but at this stage I am still in mourning. I am sure I will someday feel the same way about my new car. The knowledge of what my old car used to be able to do will fade.

And so, here is to another step in letting go, but never forgetting.


















1998 Purple Chevrolet Cavalier
May 2003- August 2014.

We had a good run.

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